You will be my one one
hold my hand so we can run
you and I we're staying young
we're gonna live forever
Live Forever - The Band Perry
Eva could see a little lightness in the sky outside Fletcher's window as she laid curled up into him, half awake in what she assumed was still the early hours of the morning. Nothing unusual for her, she had always been an early riser by nature, but after last night, even she'd slept in a little. This time of year it was usually still dark when she rose for the day. Truthfully though, last night's events had lent themselves to a deep, restful sleep, leaving her feeling ready for the day.
Unfortunately it didn't seem like Fletch was any kind of ready to be awake, so she untangled herself from his arms, gave him a soft kiss and slid out of bed. She found her drawers discarded on the floor and tugged them on, but hadn't any idea where her chemise had landed. That likely wouldn't be warm enough anyway, so she tiptoed out to the living room and found Fletcher's shirt in the middle of their forgotten picnic. Surveying the scene brought a soft, smitten smile to her lips. Finding her wand and the ribbon from her hair she used both to pull her hair from her eyes, piled loosely at the top of her head. As she buttoned up his shirt, she inhaled his cologne and proceeded to pad around the room quietly, picking up.
She then took everything into the kitchen and set it all aside for a moment. Wandering back into the living room, she pulled her wand out of her hair and with a quick flick, magicked the rest of the clean up and rekindled the fire. Now to make breakfast.
Though her last foray into the kitchen to prepare a meal for Fletch had gone horribly awry, breakfast was the one thing she could cook well. Eggs were a staple while traveling and she'd learned to prep them pretty easily. Humming to herself, she looked through the cabinets and found eggs easily enough, some bacon in the ice box, bless Mrs. Sweeney for using it in something last night, and bread for toast. Oh Merlin she hoped he had coffee somewhere.
Bingo!
She almost jumped for joy, except her whole body was pleasantly sore, when she found it in a canister and set the kettle to boil. Humming to herself she swayed around the kitchen starting their breakfast.
Unfortunately it didn't seem like Fletch was any kind of ready to be awake, so she untangled herself from his arms, gave him a soft kiss and slid out of bed. She found her drawers discarded on the floor and tugged them on, but hadn't any idea where her chemise had landed. That likely wouldn't be warm enough anyway, so she tiptoed out to the living room and found Fletcher's shirt in the middle of their forgotten picnic. Surveying the scene brought a soft, smitten smile to her lips. Finding her wand and the ribbon from her hair she used both to pull her hair from her eyes, piled loosely at the top of her head. As she buttoned up his shirt, she inhaled his cologne and proceeded to pad around the room quietly, picking up.
She then took everything into the kitchen and set it all aside for a moment. Wandering back into the living room, she pulled her wand out of her hair and with a quick flick, magicked the rest of the clean up and rekindled the fire. Now to make breakfast.
Though her last foray into the kitchen to prepare a meal for Fletch had gone horribly awry, breakfast was the one thing she could cook well. Eggs were a staple while traveling and she'd learned to prep them pretty easily. Humming to herself, she looked through the cabinets and found eggs easily enough, some bacon in the ice box, bless Mrs. Sweeney for using it in something last night, and bread for toast. Oh Merlin she hoped he had coffee somewhere.
Bingo!
She almost jumped for joy, except her whole body was pleasantly sore, when she found it in a canister and set the kettle to boil. Humming to herself she swayed around the kitchen starting their breakfast.
